(Jodi's P.O.V)

"... And that is why I think Mary Poppins is a Time Lord." I finish my head-cannon to my friend, Mary.

"True beans, true beans." She replies as we separate to drop our stuff down at our seats. Jason is at the table we share, one of our kitchen group members. 

"Hey, Jasonie" I call to him. We have this thing going where everyone's name ends in ie, because he was being an idiot and that's how he wrote it when we were choosing our kitchen groups on the board. Even Mary's name. How do you mess up on that? I have never met anyone with the Mary spelled Marie. 

"Hi, Jodi-e. We are making  omelettes to daaaaaay."  Jason, as usual, exaggerates the e. 

"You don't say!" I snark back, everyone knows we are making omelettes today. We have written a whole recipe on it in our books! I don't have short term memory loss! Still, he just rolls his eyes at me.

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 Ms. Markon walks in, her badge and key chain bobbing on her sea green blouse. She tucks a honey brown colored hair behind her ear while shouting over the loud class, "Alright everyone, take a seat I'm going to start attendance." 

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A/N Okay. I feel like I wrote this really bad. I am going to try to make it better in the next chapters. I am doing chapters by P.O.V. So there will probably will only be 3-5 chapters, if anyone ever reads this anyway. :) This a weird story.